Remember the rundown old house I showed you in this post? I’m still stuck on it. I want to know this house’s story; how came to be and why it is in shambles now.
After this weekend, I can relate to this worn down, busted old house. Saturday evening, I survived an eleven hour bartending shift on game day in Norman, Oklahoma. After pouring what must have been one million drinks, I can say with certainty that OU fans are crazy. However, their post-game libations have funded my future Seattle shopping spree, so to that I cry, “BOOMER!”.
More on bartending, Seattle and shopping later… It’s Monday and I’m still in recovery mode.
Arushi Khosla
This is stunning. Just sayin.
Linda
Great post. Loved it with my damn time. keep up.
Kate
Thanks!